Ye Nuo was creepy. At this moment, the shadow seemed to feel Ye Nuo's peeping, turned his head and grinned with a gloomy smile!

Ye Nuo was very scared, but he didn't know what was going on with this sect, and he couldn't break it anyway.

This is a bit troublesome.

Inside the door, Li Jiaming was confused. He felt that he was still sleeping, but he couldn't wake up. In his dream, Cheng Miya stood behind him, smiling slightly, muttering something in his ears.

He was playing games with her, and Cheng Miya wanted to swing with him, so he found a rope to fix the swing firmly.

However, the method of playing on the swing surprised Li Jiaming a little. He didn't use his butt, but his head. He wanted to put his head on the swing.

Although it was a bit unexpected, Cheng Miya's gentle words dispelled Li Jiaming's doubts.

So he tried to put his neck on the swing, but the swing was swinging around and he couldn't put his neck properly.

Ye Nuo outside the door was almost desperate. After thinking about it, he finally took out a piece of yellow paper, bit his finger and drew a few long symbols on the paper.

With a pinch of his hand, the bloody talisman paper suddenly burned.

The talisman paper burned into ashes was pinched in Ye Nuo's palm, and said something to the pile of paper ash, then blew it gently. The paper ash was blown into the projection of water.

Paper ash magically entered the projection, floated to Li Jiaming, and sprinkled him all over.

Li Jiaming shook all over. He was still trying to put his head on the swing, but suddenly heard a thunderous voice: "Swear words, hurry up!"

That was the voice of the old San Yenuo. Why did it become so loud? It was similar to the sound of the bells in the temple where you go to worship on the first night of the Lunar New Year.

It's noisy!

But it was this voice that made the confused Li Jiaming feel a little clearer.

Subconsciously, he followed Ye Nuo's instructions and began to curse, cursing whatever he said was dirty, cursing whatever he didn't say nicely, and shouting nonsense.

Li Jiaming was even a little proud. He could even speak his own swear words and turn them into poems. We are indeed a cultural mess.

After swearing, he woke up completely, and after waking up, he felt cold sweat on his back.

There was no swing in front of me. I saw my neck being put on a hard rope. If I didn't wake up, he might kick the stool under his feet in the next second and hang it to death.

Your grandmother's immortal Banban was just now playing on a swing with Cheng Miya, but now her head is almost swinging alone.

Where is Cheng Miya?

There was still Yiren's soft voice in his ears, and Li Jiaming quickly turned around.

After seeing this, he cursed a few more swear words.

There was indeed a person standing behind him, and the man was so kind that he almost lay on his back. He put his mouth to his ears and was still talking gently.

But that person is definitely not his future wife Cheng Miya.

The man was wearing black clothes and a white mask. A dirty thing, a person, looking at each other. Time seemed to have frozen.

Li Jiaming screamed.

Uncle Wang grinned and said, "Xiao Mingming, you woke up so early. I thought you would play with me more."

"Play to your sister!" Li Jiaming rolled and crawled so hard that he wanted to keep a distance.

Uncle Wang reached out and touched Li Jiaming's neck. A white light flashed across his neck, and he almost bounced Uncle Wang's claws away.

The defiling talisman has an effect.

As soon as Li Jiaming woke up, Ye Nuo noticed that the power on the door had also dissipated. He kicked it and the door of 302 opened, and he rushed in quickly.

A handful of copper coins in his left hand spilled out, and a right hand pinched it.

Halfway through, Uncle Wang didn't expect that Uncle Wang did not fight Ye Nuo. Instead, he smiled gloomy again and disappeared suddenly.

Only left Ye Nuo and Li Jiaming stared at each other.

"It's so dangerous, I almost died just now." Li Jiaming said luckily.

Ye Nuo looked behind the door and glared at him: "I told you to paste the defiled talisman behind the door, why didn't you paste it?"

Li Jiaming said 'ah' and apologized: "I was so tired yesterday. I forgot everything after taking a shower."

"Luckily you have nothing to do." Ye Nuo hesitated for a moment and said, "Cheng Miya, have you seen it?"

"I just saw it in my dream." Li Jiaming blushed: "State in advance, it's not a Chunmeng."

Ye Nuo kicked over: "I don't want to know what dream you and your wife dream. But Cheng Miya may be missing!"

Hearing this sentence, Li Jiaming was in a bad mood: "I'm missing, what does it mean to be missing?"

"You go with me and you'll know." Ye Nuo shook his head.

The two of them checked Cheng Miya's room.

"The defiling talisman stuck to the back of the door was pulled down." Ye Nuo found the defiling talisman he gave Cheng Miya last night from under the door of Room 303.

This yellow charm is a little black.

"There is a filth that confused her." Ye Nuo said, sniffing the talisman and concluded.

"Has Yaya been captured by Uncle Wang?" Li Jiaming said anxiously.

“It’s possible.”

Ye Nuo took out the paper and drew a talisman: "Strong Sniffing Talisman."

He crushed the talisman paper with one hand and slapped it on his nose. His sense of smell suddenly increased countless times, and he could smell the remaining breath of dark matter and filth.

Uncle Wang is very strange. His energy residue is difficult to see with his eyes. However, if you smell it, it can actually have an effect.

Ye Nuo didn't smell the foul air in Room 303. He started looking at the door, sniffing around with his nose, as if he was like a dog. Finally, he stood in the corridor less than two meters away from the door.

"It's here that Cheng Miya disappeared." Ye Nuo said.

There is nothing special about this place, but Cheng Miya is as if it has evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace.

This is very weird!

Li Jiaming was anxious and worried, and collapsed to the ground. He grabbed Ye Nuo like a straw and said, "Three, what should I do? Yaya will not die, right?"

"If Uncle Wang really wants her to die, then kill her. There is no need to waste his power and let her divine secretly." Ye Nuo said lightly: "You are even more dangerous."

When Li Jiaming heard that Cheng Miya was not dead yet, he breathed a little relieved: "Why am I more dangerous?"

"Because Uncle Old Wang just bewitched you to commit suicide. It proves that for some reason, he wants you to die." Ye Nuo said.

Li Jiaming felt creepy.

But he didn't know that Ye Nuo had nothing to say. That was the white mask of Uncle Wang, who was originally tightly sealed in his hand. After only one night, he had broken through the seal and climbed onto half of Li Jiaming's face.

It was about to be worn on Li Jiaming's entire face.

This is not a good sign, the situation is terrible!

Ye Nuo pinched his hand and used the seal to slap Li Jiaming on the face.
Chapter completed!